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Safe here
Huddled, cuddled in dark
Unseen arms of God protect
His whisper tells “all’s well”
Whatever little eye can see
In tiny view torn from
Street’s paper bag world
Is more than enough for me
Grounded angels walking by
Leave scattered pieces
Peace-hope-joy
Carol Jesus
Once like me, a boy
©Ryanne Shore Poetry, 2018 ~ All rights reserved.
Beautiful! ❤️
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Thank you SO MUCH! ❤
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